Here I have only memory
to draw on, yet my memory
has a perfect image
of your hidden rose
here in the dim morning
of the wintry waste
it blooms, enticing,
inviting.
has a perfect image
of your hidden rose
here in the dim morning
of the wintry waste
it blooms, enticing,
inviting.
22.11.2025
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